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by Lucinda John


  “You can’t be for real right now.”

  “I’m for real for real.”

  “I have a test to take in two hours.”

  “The malls are open now so let’s go grab you something to wear that I approve of.”

  “This is some bullshit.” I pouted.

  “Watch your mouth and fix your face. Go get in the car. I’ll be out in a bit.”

  I looked at him sideways before taking a seat on the edge of the bed.

  “Last time I checked my father was dead,” I said to myself once I heard him turn on the shower.

  Grabbing my things out of my bag, I got in my car and headed to school. Geek would have to just get over his insecurities. I told him I was his and I allowed him between my legs. What more did he want from me? I thought to myself as I drove to school. When I arrived to school, my phone was dead, so I left it in my car to charge and went to class.

  “Another ‘A’,” my calculus teacher said as she placed the graded scantron on my desk.

  I was one of the few kids that decided to linger behind while the teacher graded the tests. Satisfied with my grade, I walked to my car wearing the widest smile on my face. If I kept up my GPA, I would qualify to do dual enrollment for my senior year. Being able to knock out high school credits and college credits at the same time was one of my biggest goals, and I was determined to get there.

  “WHAT THE FUCK?” I yelled looking at the empty parking spot where I parked my car a few hours ago.

  I reached in my bag to grab my phone, but then I remembered it was charging in my car. Pissed, I walked to the campus security to report my car stolen. After the police officer finished the report, I walked to the bus stop and waited on the bus. Every time I took a few steps forward I ended up being knocked three steps backwards. Something had to give.

  Chapter 10

  Geek

  “You’re wrong for having that girl’s car towed,” my brother Tommy said as he scanned in shipments of medications that had come in.

  “She should’ve of sat her hard headed ass down and listened to me. She’s going to learn though,” I replied as I was going through her phone and deleting niggas’ numbers.

  “That young pussy got your nose wide open.”

  “Shut the fuck up and get to work,” I spat.

  When I walked out of the bathroom and saw that Karrueche had left, I was pissed the fuck off. I wanted to go into her class and snatch her ass up out of there, but I decided to have her car towed instead. I watched from my car as Karrueche panicked then called the cops. I laughed thinking how they would never find the car because I had my man take it to the chop shop. When I saw her ass huffing and puffing at the bus stop, I wanted to pick her up, but she had to learn her lesson.

  *****

  “On the real bruh I need to talk to you about some serious shit,” my brother Tommy spoke while mixing two chemicals together. We were in the lab whipping up some potent shit that was destined to make the pill popper’s go crazy.

  “I’m listening,” I replied as I wrote some formulas on the white board.

  “We can do this shit ourselves.”

  “What do you mean?” I asked.

  “Instead of selling our shit to the distributors, we can become the distributors and start selling our own shit.”

  “So, basically, you want to bite the hand that fed us?”

  “No, I’m trying to get the credit we’re due for being the brains behind this shit.”

  “In case you forgot, I’m the brains behind this shit!” I yelled.

  “I know. I’m just saying, if we pushed this shit ourselves, we’ll be making heavy dough. It’s not like we’re stepping on the distributor’s toes. Pills ain’t the only shit he distributes. The only thing we’re doing is making that motherfucker richer!” my brother said making a point.

  “Let’s say we do this, how will we go about setting shit up? We ain’t no fucking dope boys.”

  “That’s where I come in. Trust me I got you baby,” he said holding out his fist.

  “Let’s do this shit then,” I agreed and bumped my fist to his.

  While Tommy made phones calls setting shit up, I continued to work on the formula on the new pills. I figured we could continue selling the distributors the Mollies, but keep this new shit to ourselves. The more I thought about it, it was a win-win situation for everybody.

  After putting in three hours at the lab and testing different types of chemicals, I finally was able to come up with the perfect potion to create the pills that were going to put us on the map. Deciding to celebrate our accomplishments, me and my brother hit up Club Vegas to turn the fuck up. GQ down in a pair of black and grey drop crotch trousers, a black V-neck, and a pair of black and grey Jordan’s. My wrist shined with my sterling silver presidential Rolex, a silver chain, and a pinky ring. After fucking my hairdresser silly, she styled my dreads; pinning up half and allowing the rest to fall down my back. I was walking through that motherfucker feeling like the man.

  As soon as the big booty bitch sat us at our table, I pulled out five thousand dollars in ones and sat it on the table. Like flies on shit, the strippers immediately began to flood our table looking for their next come up. I wasn’t into tricking off my money to different bitches, so I picked one bitch out of the bunch to make five thousand dollars richer. The chick that I pointed out was a prettier version of

  Joseline Hernandez.

  “Let’s get some privacy,” she smiled pulling me by my hand with a smile.

  We entered a dark room, which was referred to as the, “Boom Room”.

  I had a bitch at home so I really wasn’t tryna fuck this bitch. I just wanted to grab on her pussy while she sucked my dick. Migos’, Freak No More started to play causing her to move her hips like a snake while removing the dental floss that was doing a poor job holding her breast.

  She laid on her back and thrust her pussy in my face. Her wetness oozing had my dick harder than a bitch, and I stuck two fingers in her slippery mound. The way she moaned as she gyrated her hips to a beat had me ready to bend her ass over. Fuck getting my dick sucked, I thought as I tore open a condom wrapper and slid it on my dick. I smoked three blunts and gulped Hennessey straight from the bottle while she rode my dick like a professional horse jockey.

  ******

  It’d been two weeks since I spoke to Karrueche and I was missing her little ass like crazy. She got a new phone and had been blowing me up, but I decided to let her ass suffer. When I felt that she had learned her lesson, then I would reach out, but for now her ass was sitting pretty on my block list.

  I had just dropped off the last of the pills to some cats we had pushing weight for us when my phone started ringing rang.

  “Talk to me,” I answered.

  “Aye boss, I see this nigga all in ya girl’s face,” the nigga Mano said.

  Since I was cooling off on Karrueche, I had Mano watching her every move. Even though we weren’t on talking terms, she was still my bitch.

  “Where they at?” I asked with smoke coming out of my ears.

  “In front of her job,” he said before I hung up the phone.

  I did an illegal U-turn in the middle of the road and sped to the cleaners. When I got there, Karrueche was engrossed in a conversation with some nigga. To say that shit pissed me off was an understatement. Parking my car, I parked in the fire lane, hopped out, and walked over to them wearing a mug.

  “Clear it lil nigga,” I said making my presence known.

  “Geek,” Karrueche softly said.

  “Shut the fuck up and go get your shit,” I yelled causing her to walk in the cleaners.

  “You see her,” I said pointing at Karrueche. “That’s all me. I suggest you stop fucking with her unless you want your family to become extinct.”

  “Yeah ok,” he smugly smirked causing me to punch him in the face.

  “Geek stop!” Karrueche yelled and ran towards us. “Get off of him,” she said pulling pulled me by my shirt.”
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br />   “You defending this nigga now?” I asked.

  “No, Geek, let’s go before someone calls the police,” she begged.

  I kicked the dude in the back causing him to fly backwards before I snatched Karrueche’s hand and dragged her to the car. The drive to my house was a quiet one. I sparked up a blunt and puffed on it to calm my nerves. I was possessive when it came to my bitch that and I could get a little crazy.

  “Go in the fucking house,” I spat and tossed her the keys.

  I watched her walk in the house, as I took a seat on my porch and smoked another blunt trying to collect my thoughts. After throwing the roach away, I walked in the house and up the stairs. Karrueche was in the shower and that suddenly made me begin to think the worst.

  “You fucked that nigga?” I asked pulling the crystal glass door back.

  “What? She asked with confusion written all over her face.

  “DID YOU FUCK THAT NIGGA?!” I yelled in her face.

  “No,” she cried.

  “Open your legs,” I demanded.

  She placed her leg on the edge of the tub, and I stuck my finger deep inside making sure her walls gripped my fingers before pulling it out. I hit her ass with a mug before walking out the bathroom.

  “I’m going to go crazy fucking with this girl,” I said to nobody in particular.

  Removing my shoes, then and my clothes, I climbed in the bed and powered on the TV. Surfing the channels, I settled for watching Rush Hour. A few minutes later, I felt Karrueche’s presence in the room.

  “Don’t just stand there get in the bed,” I said never removing my gaze from the TV.

  “I’m sorry,” she said wrapping her soft hands around me.

  “For what?” I asked still giving the movie all of my attention.

  “I don’t know. I just want you to stop being mad at me. I miss you,” she said kissing down my chest.

  She licked my navel then stopped, and looked up at me with her pretty eyes. At that moment, every mad bone in my body disappeared. Karrueche was so fucking beautiful that I couldn’t stay mad at her little ass for long. She opened the slit of my boxers and my dick jumped out on her ass catching her by surprise.

  “Don’t play with if you ain’t about to put it in your mouth,” I groaned as I felt her soft hands run up and down my shaft.

  She opened her mouth as wide as it would go and tried to shove my dick down her throat causing herself to gag.

  “Relax and take your time,” I coached her. “Straddle my lap with your back facing me.”

  Grabbing the remote, I scrolled down the channels until I reached the porn category. I selected a dick sucking flick, pressed played and allowed her to watch it.

  “Pay attention to how she makes love to the dick before sucking it,” I said feeling my dick pulsating.

  Karrueche sat back and watched the flick for a few minutes before she mimicked Supa Head. It took her some time to get it right, but when she did, she had a nigga toes curling and shit.

  “Oh, dammmn suck that shit baby,” I moaned feeling her saliva run down my dick.

  Her lips vacuumed it all up before she took all of me down her throat inch by inch. I could feel her wetness drip on my belly as she got into sucking my dick. She got on the mic and rocked the fuck out of it. I didn’t want to disrespect her by nutting in her mouth, so I lifted her up and sat her on my dick with her back still facing me. She hopped on my dick like a game of hopscotch, using her tight walls to pull my dick in.

  “Slow down baby,” I moaned feeling my nut build up.

  Her hardheaded ass ignored me and started wildly bouncing on my dick. She was still a rookie, but the way her pussy choked my dick had it spitting up everything deep in her womb.

  You want to play?” I asked flipping her little ass over.

  I pushed her legs back until they were touching the edge of the bed.

  Ramming my dick deep down in her pussy, I fucked some sense into her ass. My dick made a connection with her G-Spot and I murdered that shit.

  “Oh daddy please stop,” she cried out creaming all over my wood.

  I pulled my dick out her pussy and made her suck off her nut before thrusting it deep down in her pussy again. I had her ass passing out, tapping out, and crying out before I finally released my seeds in her.

  “Get up. I want to show you something,” I said catching my breath.

  “I can’t walk my pussy sore,” she pouted.

  Getting out of the bed, I walked in the bathroom, grabbed a warm washcloth, one of my robes, and then returned back to the room. Cleaning her pussy, I slipped the robe over her body and tied it in the front. I slipped into a pair of sweats then carried her to my garage.

  “Here,” I said handing her a pair of keys.

  “What are these keys for?”

  “This small key is a key to my safe that’s locked in the floorboard under the bed in the guest bedroom. This is the mailbox key. This is the key to my house and this is the key to your car.”

  “My car?”

  “Yup, your car,” I said pointing to the candy apple red Audi A5.

  “Shut up.”

  “Nah, it’s yours.”

  “Oh, my God thank you baby! But why?”

  “Why what?” I asked.

  “Why are you being so nice to me? Why do you trust me enough with keys to all your personal belongings?”

  “I feel it in my heart,” I said as I kissed her to end the direction in which the conversation was heading. I wasn’t ready to tell her that I falling deeply in love with her.

  Chapter 11

  Dustin

  “You can hit on my daughter, but you can’t fight a man?” Elaine joked, which made me to lunge towards her.

  “Uh. I am not Eyanna. I will fuck you up then ride that little dick until you pass out,” she smirked.

  “Why the fuck are you here?” I asked looking her up and down.

  “I want to know what you were talking to Karrueche about.”

  “I was just tryna fuck,” I lied with a straight face.

  The role I played the night her father was murdered started haunting me. I couldn’t lay in the dark anymore without feeling like eyes were watching me. When Elaine came to me with the proposition in setting Karl up I declined, but when she started reading off all of our final notices, I reconsidered. I sold my soul to the devil for some money, cars, shoes and clothes, but now I wanted out.

  When I cornered Karrueche, I had every intention on telling her what really happened.

  I used Eyanna as my meal ticket so that I could disappear after coming clean. The night that I found Eyanna fucking the same dude that attacked me the other day, I really didn’t give a fuck. I actually used that as an opportunity to get her to fear me. I genuinely loved Karrueche. Eyanna was just a part of the plan.

  “So you slanging dick now?” Elaine asked licking her lips.

  “Yes what you tryna come suck it?” I asked flirting back.

  Although Elaine was evil, she was sexy as fuck. For her to be thirty-six, she looked as if she was still a teen.

  “I saw pictures of your dick in Karrueche’s phone, when the rest of it grow, then holla at me.”

  “Don’t let the size fool you,” I said pushing her in the corner of my bedroom.

  I licked her neck while slipping my hand under her dress. Her pussy was so wet that my fingers slipped and slide in and out of her mound.

  “Mmmm,” she moaned causing me to apply more pressure to her clit.

  With her eyes still closed, I hit the play button on my camera and began recording her with my dick in her mouth. I was going to get myself out of the situation rich, one way or the other.

  *****

  “What’s up bae?” I smiled as I walked in the house.

  “Hey baby,” Eyanna said and kissed me. She was so scared of me that it was funny.

  “I’m hungrier than a bitch.”

  “What do you have a taste for?”

  “Mama Ann’s. You mind pick
ing me some up?” I asked.

  “Sure,” she replied as she jumped up and practically ran to the door.

  I waited until she left the house to begin snooping. Elaine and Bo were in Vegas gambling again and most likely Karrueche was under her nigga. I walked up to Karl’s former office and turned the knob only to find it locked. Walking back to the kitchen, I grabbed a butter knife and popped the door open.

  Once inside, I began looking for anything that could prove that Elaine was a murderer. In the corner of the room was a suitcase that caught my attention. I quickly grabbed it and placed it in the truck of my car. I didn’t know what was inside, but I was going to find out. I came across a few stacks of money that I decided to keep as well.

  When Eyanna came back to the house with my food, I was sitting on the couch with my feet propped up on the coffee table and watching TV like nothing happened.

  “Here you go baby,” she said sitting the container of food in front of me.

  I wasn’t sure if she genuinely liked me or if she was just playing nice because she was afraid of me.

  “Thanks sexy,” I smiled causing her to smile.

  “Eat up,” she said with a twinkle in her eye.

  “Come eat with me?” I said opening the food.

  “I’m not hungry,” she said.

  The aroma of the food hit me causing made my stomach to growl. I picked up the phone and started stuffing my face with the food. The candied yams tasted it off, but I just shrugged it off as Anna having a bad day. I didn’t even realize I was that hungry until I was scraping at the bottom of the empty container. I suddenly had the urge to use the bathroom, so I got up. I tried my best to move my feet, but they felt so heavy. The room started to spin and I could hear laughing in the background. I reached out to Eyanna, but she moved to the side allowing me to fall. I tried to focus on her, but my eyes lids started to become heavy.

  *****

  I opened my eyes and the first face I saw actually surprised the hell out of me. Never in a million years did I think I would be sitting next to Karrueche. I looked around more and from what I could see, I was in the hospital.

 

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